wind, by
opalescent.
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you wait for me
buried in the limelight
i hear your voice
i know what you meant
i see your face
 its resplendent
ill run to you
though not too fast
you hear my footsteps
you know how im bent
you see my fight
  its resilient
dont leave me now
i feel the chills of a fever
the burn on my brow
the ice on my hands
i love you and how
though i am so jaded
the sadness i sow
the hopes i misplaced
my dreams are a kite
long stuck in a tree
will you my wind
retrieve them for me?
Posted: 2005-12-26 23:19:20 UTC

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2006-01-01 23:12:06AndTheTreeWasHappy
I haven't seen poetry like this in quite some time. You have a real gift.